"Vixenclaw, Vixenclaw, Vixenclaw c'mon! Let's go to my ceremony!" Snowkit said with joy.

Vixenclaw shook her head, still dazed from the dream she had. She walked over to near where Snowkit was standing.

"All cats old enough to catch their own prey come to grass rock!"

The clan gathered near the rock to listen to the clan meeting that had been called

"Snowkit, you have reached the age of six moons, and it is time for you to be apprenticed. From this day on, until you receive your warrior name, you will be known as Snowpaw. Your mentor will be Vixenclaw. Vixenclaw, I expect you to pass down everything you have learned to this young apprentice even though you weren't clan born, I believe in you," Graystar announced.

"I will, and thank you," Vixenclaw replied. The two cats touched noses.

"This meeting is dismissed," Graystar told the clan.

The clan split up to go back to what they were doing.

Vixenclaw nudged Snowpaw's flank. Snowpaw was still amazed after having her first ceremony. "Now come on, Snowpaw! It's time for you to explore the rest of our territory with me!" She said excitedly to her first apprentice.